Poker Night with Sis Part 2 - Sex Stories

Poker Night with Sis Part 2

... she hung her head looking down at her lap. I rolled my eyes and tossed her the money. "You think I'm a whore now don't you." I groaned. "I'm sorry sis. I really didn't intend to make you go through with all of that, but once we did, I had actually hoped you liked it as much as I did." We both sat in silence the rest of the way back to her house. She didn't even help bring the kids in. Just walked straight inside and as far as I could tell, straight into her bedroom and locked the door. The next morning she was a no show again leaving the kids to me. I made everybody breakfast and walked everyone to the park as I assumed my sister never left her room. I guess she'd earned some time off, after what I put her through. When we got back home, I checked her room and she was gone. It wasn't until after dinner that I heard one of the kids say "Ooooo momma's pretty". I stepped away from the dishes and popped my head out the door barely fast enough to see her back go down the hall way to her room. She was wearing what looked like a new dress and heels. I probably would have thought they looked pretty sexy on her, but to be honest, I was bushed from taking care of the kids all day. This type of interaction continued day after day as she came home later and later. By the end of the week, I wasn't feeling that bad for her anymore and was getting fed up. That's when things changed suddenly. The next morning she was back to her normal self it seemed. I was relieved as we began sharing ...

... time with the kids again and split up the responsibilities. It was only after lights out that I felt a difference as she went straight to her bedroom. I was disappointed that we couldn't spend time together, but before long she came back out and looked smoking hot. She wore a sparkling red low cut oyster dress that really showed off her nice full tits. She walked up in bright red heels with bright red lipstick, and said "Game on Big Bro". My heart felt like it was about to leap out of my chest. I pulled out the poker set, and she poured us some vodka. This is where things began to change. "Strip." I looked at her confused. She just stared at me with an authoritative glance. "Did you not hear me? I said strip." I looked her body up and down, as I began to strip. Fuck it. I'd give anything to fuck her tonight. She then sat down across from me and took half my chips. I smirked. "I guess I'm playing something special tonight." She brought it. "That's right bitch. It turns out you're right about a lot of things. These past several nights I found out just how easy it is to pick up guys and get them to do just about anything I want." I went a bit pale. She wasn't her usual self at all, and I knew I shouldn't be jealous, but I was incredibly jealous of her now. She saw right through me. "Awww is big bro jealous. Well don't be, I have a surprise for tonight. We're going to play for your kind of stakes. If you win," She stood up, waved her hands over her body like she was Vanna White and ...